Such as toenails growing, my art slowly oozes like toothpaste from an infinite energy source I’m unable to fully comprehend or control. At times, it feels as though my subconscious is tuned into a frequency transmitted from somewhere deep in the cosmos, traversing time and dimension, and transmuting its narratives into the conscious realm. I often wonder if these are the faces or gestures I never had the chance to express—denied or suppressed for whatever reason—or the voices of alternate personas or other life forms, echoed from past lives or those yet to be realized. This mural is built on a large canvas, designed to be viewed on a grander scale so the deeper characteristics can be revealed. The beauty of life lies in its complexity and nuance, and it’s vital to pay attention to specifics. There is much to be curious about, and it brings me joy when I can explore and discover. This mural works on a macro level, paradoxically as a microcosm where all things are connected—a glimpse in time where the liquidity of infinite movement has paused, allowing us to take it in. It also works on a more intimate, micro level, where at any point we can narrow our focus on individual narratives as separate artworks, but essentially it all works as one.